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Abuelo and I circa 1991 |
I don't know exactly when my grandfather Juan was born. Some time in the early 1930s. There is a lot I don't know about my grandfather, mi abuelito, that I wish I had.
My grandfather died tonight at 8:15 pm. I knew he was dying but I was in denial about it. I had a chance to talk to him on the phone but didn't. He was my only living grandfather, my paternal grandfather passed away before I was born, but he was mostly a stranger to me. The first and last time I saw him was in the summer of 1991 when I was 10 years old. I wish I could have spent more time with him but family relations kept us apart. I hope he knew he was loved and that he rests in peace.
Here are some photos from the time I got to visit him in NYC. Descansa en paz abuelito Juan.
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My aunt Raquel, my mom, my grandfather and me. |
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My grandfather top left and my grandmother top third from the left. |
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My grandfather with his identical twin daughters Sarah (my mom) and Raquel (my aunt and namesake) |
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Abuelo Juan and me |
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